A ray of moonlight filters the dense foliage, illuminating the ancient shrine. The birds nestle in their nest, the crickets chirp, while the fox, remaining elusive and alert, perch from atop the shrine and watch. The white tip of their icy blue tail flick gently against the cool, night air until they sense a presence from a distance at the gate.

"Hmm, a visitor? At this hour?" Slowly stepping forward with their tiny paws, they poked their head out from above the roof while staying invisible.